Becoming a life winner from infancy-Chapter 400 - 322 Playing Three Kingdoms Kill and still good friends

"Huh? We have to play like this too."

"It’s all the cards, oh, you have to discard the equipment cards too."

"Ahhh..." Jiang Zhengyi looked at her possessions being discarded into the pile with a broken heart, suddenly feeling as if her heart was shattered.

Cao Cao, left with only 2 health and not a single card, was quickly finished off during Lu Bu’s turn by Fang You with a [Slash]and a [Duel].

No one played a Peach.

"Yay! We won!"

Xia Nuo excitedly hugged Fang You and jumped for joy, then pulled Lin Mengran and Meng Qing, who were also rebels, to celebrate with a joyous high-five.

"Well, okay, even though I didn’t do much, but winning is good, winning is good."

...

"This round’s on me."

Lin Qiaoen reflected, "I should have kept an extra Peach for our lord, I recovered too hastily. I was worried that if all the rebels were taken out by Zhang Liao, and our lord revived, I wouldn’t stand a chance in a one versus three."

"Sister Qiaoen did really well, very methodical ya!"

"In my view, your strength is definitely on par with my big brother," Fan Yuan said, showering Lin Qiaoen in flattery.

"I’m definitely no match for him."

Lin Qiaoen smiled, "These skills were all designed by your brother, no one here understands ’Three Kingdoms Kill’ better than him."

"Although I came up with the game, the most important aspect is still the player’s development and discussion of tactics. I just provide some reference suggestions," said Fang You.

"But Sister Qiaoen, you’ve already played very well, you nearly mastered most of Huang Yueying’s card-playing strategies in just one game."

"Still early, still early."

Lin Qiaoen remarked, "I feel there’s still plenty of room for coordination and error correction."

"A foolish ruler, what a foolish ruler!"

Xian Yu, still angry after the game, pointed at Jiang Zhengyi’s cheek and exclaimed, "I could have been the most reliable subject! It’s all because you, the foolish ruler, made a mistake!"

"I, I’m also playing for the first time! Don’t be so harsh on me, okay..."

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Jiang Zhengyi already had the temperament of a competitive primary schooler; she was upset enough from losing the game due to her mistake, and now being chastised by Yu, who seemed to have no real skill and only liked to play aggressively with Nuo Nuo and You You, made her feel worse. Big teardrops started falling down her face.

"Alright, alright... let’s not get excited, it’s all about having fun, we’re all just starting to play... take it slowly!"

"Yu, you went too far with Jiang Zhengyi."

Xia Nuo also seriously criticized Xian Yu at this point, "Losing the game is the issue of your entire faction; how can you blame everything on your ruler? Let’s talk about your and Zhang Liao’s contribution, shall we? Sometimes, don’t just blame the opponents for being too strong or your teammates for being bad; think about whether you tried hard enough."

"Zhang Liao is useless, that’s true, but I’m not! I did a lot of things."

"Hey, miss, could you at least remember my name..."

Fan Yuan tried to join in the conversation from the side but felt like he couldn’t get a word in.

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But Xian Yu wasn’t actually upset; his complaints were more of a joking, teasing sort.

However, seeing the wronged look on Jiang Zhengyi’s face, Xian Yu, of course, knew to correct his mistake.

After all, she’s just a 10-year-old primary schooler, and I’m an upcoming middle schooler, a beautiful and vibrant 12-year-old girl, there’s no way I would compare myself with a kid; I won’t stoop to their level.

"I’m sorry, Jiang Zhengyi."

Xian Yu approached to apologize, "I really shouldn’t have been so harsh on you."

"I’m the one with the problem."

Jiang Zhengyi wiped her tears, "Being the captain and lacking the ability to distinguish right from wrong, I should have considered your way of thinking..."

"Huh? What do you mean by that..."

As Xian Yu began to challenge, Xia Nuo suddenly hooked her arm through Xian Yu’s and brought him over to Jiang Zhengyi.

"Okay, okay, hold hands, hook fingers, and we’re all good friends again!"

Xia Nuo had Xian Yu and Jiang Zhengyi hold hands, and it seemed like they made up.

"This feels so childish." Jiang Zhengyi was somewhat reluctant.

"I think so too." Luo Xianyu covered her face, "Even though we’ve all already—"

"Cough, cough cough!" Xia Nuo’s cough quickly reminded everyone.

"We’re all like old grandmas here, still doing such childish things, hahaha."

"Hahahaha!"

Luo Xianyu and Jiang Zhengyi seemed to be getting along surprisingly harmoniously at the moment.

Ah, who would have expected Nuo Nuo, always so ruthless and efficient, to have such a childlike side too.

But then again, weren’t they supposed to be sisters? Why did they suddenly seem so distant…

While Chen Shuhang was pondering this, Meng Qing approached Fang You and mentioned something to him.

"Um, You You, could you let this... your employee play for me?"

Meng Qing fidgeted, "I don’t think I’m playing well, I need to study it more."

"But Sister Meng Qing, weren’t you playing very well?"

"But, but I died as soon as the game started."

Meng Qing said aggrievedly, "I was the first to die."

[As your most beloved direct disciple, Meng Qing thinks such a simple death is a disgrace, emotional energy +40]

…

She’s even adding to her own story now, what does she mean by my most beloved direct disciple?

"However, if you really want to watch and learn more, that’s fine too. There actually is a newcomer here who wants to join our battle."

Fang You said.

"A newcomer?"

Facing Emperor Youyou’s words, everyone exchanged puzzled looks, "What newcomer? Where is the newcomer?"

"Didn’t you hear the noise of that armor going upstairs at all..."

Fang You sighed helplessly and then got up to fling the door open.

At that moment, a man clad in heavy armor tumbled in from beside the door. His horned helmet fell off and rolled to Chen Shuhang’s feet.

…

Chen Shuhang picked up the horned helmet.

And the moment he saw the horned helmet, Chen Shuhang’s mind was flooded with a multitude of past events. Childhood memories flitted through his brain like a carousel lantern.

"Ah, this helmet brings back memories."

"It’s, it’s him!"

Xia Nuo also showed a surprised expression.

"You know who he is?"

Fang You asked curiously, "You even know about this character?"

"Of course I do! Did you really think all I watched was 40K?"

Xia Nuo coughed and then took on the airs of a storyteller:

"Among all the Chaos Champions blessed by the four gods of Chaos, the one who received the favor of all four gods without a doubt is the most ruthless, the most powerful, the most brutal! He is but one man, yet he decides the fate of entire nations, his sword capable of slaying heroes and destroying the stubborn will of armies, thus altering the self-proclaimed strategic dominion of those gods."

"He is the true Doomsday Messenger, wielding ancient and terrifying artifacts, each earned as a reward for accomplishing trials deemed impossible—"

"It seems like he’s cosplaying a very powerful character." Lin Mengran chimed in from the side, "So, what is his name?"

"His name is—"

As everyone watched intently, hanging on his words, Xia Nuo personally proclaimed the name of that great one—

"The King with Three Eyes, Eternal God’s Chosen, The End Lord—"

"Loves Riding Donkeys!"

"It’s Aichaan, damn it!"